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In the remote Arctic wastelands, far from

civilization, a strange ray suddenly

snakes out of the sky. It strikes an

iceberg. which leaps skyward out of the

water. Again and again this occurs,

until soon the sky is filled with

flying icebergs.

Now a frantic S.O.S. fans out around

the globe. And in the

library of Smallville High School, the

distance signalsGreets the super ears of

Superboy in his guise of Clark Kent.

Uh oh. What's up, Clark?

Oh, nothing. Be right back.

This is a job for Superboy. Get

away!

Oh boy, Crystal, we've really got a job

to do.

The bigger ones, we send up Crypto, where

the sun can melt them.

I wonder what caused such a great

galaxy. Look at that! A meteor

storm! Too many to handle, one at a time.

Find an empty stretch of land, Krypto,

and dig a hole. A big hole. Hurry! I'll

be right back.

Whizzing around at super speed, Superboy

creates a vacuum.

Out of the way, Krypto.

They'll burn out harmlessly down there.

I'm worried, Crypto. Two freak

disasters, one on top of the other.

There's the answer. Reavers, come out of

space.

Down to the ground, Crypto. Down.

Now, let's greet our fun-loving guests.

Rash Boy, do you know you have just aided

a fleeing criminal?Fleeing criminal?

Yes, we are law officers from the

planet Braxis. I see. But after

stealing a super weapon from our

government laboratory. Clerics,

the evil scientist, fled with his game.

Setting out in pursuit, we tracked them

to your world. The

icebergs and meteors you encountered were

roadblocks, thrown in our path by

Clerics, who used total weapons.

But now, alas, Clerics is safe.

For when you forced us down, you damaged

our tracking instruments. Oh, gee,

gotcha. I'm sorry, sir, but maybe we can

help find him. Ohh Too late, I fear.

But once he has gathered enough uranium,

Clarax can take off to any place in the

galaxy. Why uranium?That is

what powers the stolen weapon. Wait.

I think I know just how to trap clerics.

Wait right here. Come on, Krypto. I'm

clerics and away! Racing to a nearby

nuclear fission plant, Superboy and

Krypto emerge moments later, bearing

huge chunks of precious uranium.

Help me salt the mountain with this

borrowed uranium, Krypto.

That ought to be enough to lure Claric,

huh, boy?Okay, let's hide.

This is where the meter pinpoints the

concentration. Burn an

opening.

What kept you so long, Claric?

That boy and dog again. Blast them!

Destroy

them!

Good work, Krypto. Ohh

Last but not least, the boss himself.

Keep away! Keep away, I say!

ohh Well,

now let's wrap them up for shipment,

Crypto.

The following morning, after turning the

captives over to their pursuers...

In the name of Planet Rexus, we thank

you, Superboy and your dog.

Golly, it was the least we could do after

the way we goofed your mission.

You're right, Klypto. We've still got to

return that uranium we borrowed. Let's go!